Song Lao Er finished cleaning up the kitchen, dragged his sore arms and legs, and came to Jiang Xiaochi again to be slimy.

Jiang Xiaochi spoke seriously, Jiang Xiaotang studied carefully, Song Lao Er was dangling like a fly by his side, and Jiang Xiaochi's eyelids didn't lift up.

Looking at the textbook, Song Lao Er finally found some clues: "Gluttonous girl, where did this textbook come from, this is also new, today is the first time to turn it over." ”

You're so smart, why don't you put it in the right place?

Jiang Xiaochi let Jiang Xiaochi read the words he had taught twice, and then slowly spoke: "New!" Keep pressing at the bottom of the box. What's the matter, you don't want to go directly to the county seat to go to junior high school, you want to go back to the beginning with your sister in a class! ”

Song Lao Er pouted angrily: "Come on, I feel ashamed enough to go to junior high school, and let me squeeze into a class with my sister, but there is no door." ”

Seeing that Song Laoer's tone was loose, he must have figured out about going to school, Jiang Xiaochi's face was full of smiles: "What's the matter?" I've figured it out, I'll ask the captain to open a letter of introduction to you tomorrow. ”

Song Lao Er's pain has not passed, and he doesn't dare to fight Jiang Xiaochi: "Let me go to school, then when will we do our family affairs, don't you want to marry me, find a reason to spend on me." ”

Just now, Song Lao Er felt that it was a shame to let his daughter-in-law raise her to go to school, but after going around a circle, she finally figured it out: what kind of person did the daughter-in-law send to school, the young men in the commune had to envy themselves, and as soon as the news of the daughter-in-law providing for her to go to school spread, who could still catch up with the idea of a greedy girl? Not to mention anything else, just say that the heart of the gluttonous girl is all in her own place!

It is indeed a problem to study for a few years, and it will definitely be necessary to take the college entrance examination in the future, Song Lao Er looks good, like learning material, but good looks can't decide everything. Even if he is still one year old before he becomes an adult after three years of junior high school, and he forces himself to marry when he turns around, Jiang Xiaochi feels that it is still a trouble.

Song Laoer's face was blue and white, for fear that Jiang Xiaochi would not be happy to stir up the yellow, and his heart was not steady.

Jiang Xiaochi: "Wait until you graduate from high school, lest you mix junior high school for three years and learn something that is not solid." ”

Song Lao Er is sixteen this year, and he will be twenty-two after six years. Jiang Xiaochi calculated in his heart, at that time, the college entrance examination would definitely resume, even if he could not get into college, with a high school Chinese certificate, Song Laoer casually found a job, it would definitely be better than a lifetime of digging in the soil.

Six years? The silly boy has to wait six years to marry his daughter-in-law. Song Lao Er didn't do it, and sat on the edge of the kang with his ass: "I don't do it, when will I get married, and the average young man in the village can have two." ”

"Ahem!" This breath choked Jiang Xiaochi, you really dare to think that eighty percent of you dream of marrying a daughter-in-law. "Why are you unhappy, read a book, you have to get me back a high Chinese certificate, or you can read it casually for a few years, and you will live in the past!"

As long as Song Lao Er went to study, he didn't want to live a mixed life. But six years is too long, and Song Lao Er is worried that there will be an accident, who can marry his daughter-in-law so unsmoothly.

The two of them were more energetic, and Da Shunzi walked in from outside with a small half bag of peanut slots.

Song Lao Er's face was decrepit, and Da Shunzi saw at a glance that the atmosphere in the room was wrong: "What's the matter, Er, you have been fallen!" It's okay, brother, I have experience, I fell strongly, gritted my teeth and passed, it's not a big deal. ”

Song Lao Er held his breath and told Da Shunzi what had happened.

Da Shunzi listened to it with a lot of enthusiasm in his heart, and Jiang Xiaochi was able to come up with the idea of going to school. You don't need to ask to know, it must be that Jiang Xiaochi is not satisfied with Song Lao'er's family, and he wants to get the second child out of the cave, one is six years, and anyone can be strong in their hearts.

Da Shunzi felt that Song Lao Er had been struggling these days, and his heart suddenly felt a lot better.

Song Lao Er felt that he was so difficult, the daughter-in-law who had not passed the door was unreliable, and his brothers for many years came over to dismantle the stage, why was it so unpleasant.

Song Lao Er looked at the inside and outside of the house sadly, and felt a little uneasy everywhere. The rain outside the house has not stopped, it is not good to go outside to toss, and Song Lao Er's room is suffocating and pouring.

Jiang Xiaochi looked annoyed, and looked at Da Shunzi: "Do you still have used textbooks at home?" It's okay to let the second child's family learn, but the textbooks have been thrown away for so many years, and the family is warm and warm, so as not to embarrass me when I go to school. ”

The whole county is grasping production, and the county junior high school will have to wait for a month to open (Jiang Xiaochi's story, when to go to school, Jiang Xiaochi is determined. This month's work, Jiang Xiaochi didn't want to see Song Lao Er too embarrassed in front of him.

Da Shunzi heard Jiang Xiaochi say this, and hurriedly ran home, and before the bag of cigarettes arrived, he carried a bag of books from home.

Da Shunzi regards books as his life, and he has never lost a single book that he used when he was young. took out a stack and put it in front of Jiang Xiaotang: "These are all elementary schools, and there are a lot of books from one year to six years." As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the textbook in Jiang Xiaotang's hand: "You new version, I haven't seen it yet." ”

Jiang Xiaochi's heart was suddenly a little messy, Lao Hu, Lao Hu, what are you doing with such a new selection of textbooks, how do you explain it when people ask for a while!

Fortunately, Da Shunzi passed by with his words, and did not get to the bottom of it, Song Lao Er was thinking about fiddling with the textbook in his hand, and Da Shunzi didn't pay attention to what he just said.

Song Lao Er was a little excited as he flipped through the book, but this excitement was still incomparable to the fear of his daughter-in-law running away.

Song Lao Er studied well, if it weren't for Song Lao Bolt's refusal, he would definitely go to school in the county seat like Da Shunzi. Unexpectedly, he had the idea of going to school again in his life, and Song Lao Er felt that his life was a little unreal.

Suddenly, he ate meat, his stomach was full, and suddenly he decided to get married, and the object was Jiang Xiaochi, who he had been happy about. Of course, the future daughter-in-law does not want to see herself, except for the fact that she wants to kick herself out.

I'm not at home, and the people around me are all wolves! Song Lao Er felt that it was still wrong, now Jiang Xiaochi looks like this, if it looks like this in a few years, it will definitely be better, and it will definitely attract people's attention.

How can his daughter-in-law let others worry about it, he has to find a way to go home early and tie the knot.

If Jiang Xiaochi knew that his lover was in his eyes, maybe it would be possible to study with him in the past.

Da Shunzi frowned when he saw Song Laoer: "Er, why have you forgotten everything in the books, do you want to brother, I will teach you to learn from scratch!" If someone else finishes junior high school in three years, and you use it for four years alone, when will you be able to marry a daughter-in-law when you look back! ”

Song Lao Er gritted his teeth, thinking that this buddy was really righteous, and he didn't know whether to encourage himself or blow the cold wind on the side. "Da Shunzi, if it's okay in the past two days, tell me the things in the textbook, I won't believe it, I'm hungry and eighteen, I can't get my high school diploma."

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